Chris can’t wait for his hot date with wife Jamie tonight. They spent a week celebrating their fifth wedding anniversary. They were going to the club to dance and have a few drinks, but most importantly he couldn’t wait to take her back and fuck her. Their sex life had always been active and his wife was a slut in bed. Every time they have sex it’s like the first time. She was his trophy wife. She loves sex, she’s experimental, she has the tightest pussy he’s ever had, and most importantly, he’s the only cock she’s ever felt. She was his scenery and everyone was jealous of her. He liked how her short blonde hair hid her face under her dark glasses. The vibrant and soft 36C and sexy slim waist reflected her firm butt. For a 37-year-old, she looked no older than 25, which is much older than Chris thinks of himself. Now he is sitting downstairs in his beautiful clothes waiting for his wife to get ready. He can’t wait to see what she is wearing, she has been teasing him all week about what she has bought for the occasion.
As Jamie gets ready to leave, she’s upstairs talking to her best friend Claire on the phone. Claire has the most fascinating idea she heard a few weeks ago and she can’t wait to play with it when her husband gets back.
“Now you took the two volumes I gave you, right?”
“Yes, Claire, when I get back we will have sex all night. He has no idea I am doing this and when we get home tonight he will treat me like a slut and he will be so happy” Jamie said as he finished the rest of his makeup.
“Hey, I have to go, it’s time for me and Chris to go to the club.”
“Have fun and don’t get into too much trouble.” Tang Youyou said with a smile, and then hung up the phone.
When Chris and Jamie arrive at the club, Jamie begins to feel ecstatic.
Once inside the club, Chris notices that something is different about Jamie and that she is more flirtatious with him than usual. He brushes it off as nothing, remembering that she told him she had been playing with him all day, looking forward to tonight, and blames it on him being too horny for her.
An hour passed with dancing and singing and a few glasses of wine. Jamie was now overcome with ecstasy. Her pussy was throbbing between her legs and her panties were soaked. She wanted to take her man home and have the sex she needed, but she kept her mouth shut because she knew Chris wanted to stay for at least another hour and have a few drinks. They sat down quietly at the back table and had a few drinks.
Chris did not notice his wife’s drunken state, as he himself was already drunk. They had a few drinks before the dance and he thought she was really drunk. They were flirting with each other, she was sucking on her hairy navel and he was drinking Budweiser. About thirty minutes later, Jamie was ready to leave, but before she could say anything, a man approached them. He was smartly dressed in a suit and tie, he looked at the couple and said, “Can I join you?”
Jamie gave Chris an unmistakable look, but Chris didn’t notice. Chris realized that all the seats were occupied and replied, “Sure, pull up a chair.” The man introduced himself as Reginald Marks. He’s here to visit his friend, who apparently owns the club. Chris and Reginald sat there drinking and talking. Jamie stayed quiet, trying to distract himself from the wonderful sensations covering his body and the growing excitement between his legs.
After about thirty more minutes of drinking, Jamie’s ecstasy reached its full peak and Claire warned him that it was slow, but the most powerful she had ever seen. As Chris continued to talk politics with his new friend Reginald, he did not even notice her shallow breathing or her blushing face. After a while, Reginald’s phone rang, after answering the phone, he chatted for a while and then hung up.
“Would you like to go to the VIP room?” Reginald said excitedly.
Chris yelled before Jamie could stop him. He had never been on a VIP ride, but as a club VIP how could he resist such noble treatment. As they moved through the crowd, he put his hand on Jamie and directed him to follow Reginald towards a back room guarded by two large black men.
Upon entering the room, Chris and Jamie are introduced to the club owner Barry and his friend Mark. The VIP room was amazing, with a pool table, a full bar, and probably thousands of dollars worth of art. They were seated around a large round table, Jamie couldn’t believe it had to be this way, she looked angrily at Chris who continued to argue with Reginald. She couldn’t stand it anymore. Her body felt so good and it made her pussy ache, but she bit her tongue and tried to stay naked for a moment. She hoped they wouldn’t stay too long, she had no idea what was going on around her other than her own desires. About 15 minutes passed when she realized she was stuck between Barry and Mark.
About an hour after entering the VIP room, Chris finally finished the discussion and looked at his sexy wife and realized something was wrong. Her face was flushed, her eyes were shining and she was almost out of breath. Then he realized that Barry and Mark had successfully moved her to the far end of the table.
“Hey baby, it’s time to go,” she said, but he didn’t respond. “Hey Jamie, come on, it’s time to go”
This time she responded. She screamed: “Shut up or go away.”
At this time, Chris stood up and saw that Barry and Mark’s hands were massaging his wife’s legs, while his hand was slowly moving up and down on the biggest, blackest cock he had ever seen. He started protesting on the spot, but the two guards from outside entered the room and each put a hand on his shoulder. Reginald smiled at him and said in a disgusted tone. “I believe your wife asked you to do something. Now you can masturbate while watching your wife have fun, or you can go and masturbate alone.” Chris sat quietly because his wife had actually done this to him, it made him feel humiliated, embarrassed, ashamed that something like this happened. Just then, the guard lifts the table and moves him away to reveal what Mark and Barry are doing to him at the other end. Jamie’s sexy black skirt had been lifted, but her panties were still on. The sexy black panties she wore just for him are now soaked and you can see every outline of her swollen, voluptuous, pussy. Her crown pushed through the fabric, begging to be buttoned as Barry and Mark’s hands continued to slide over her legs, then over her curvy stomach and resting on her mounds. She sighed as two hands began to tease her beautiful nipples, which were now clearly visible behind her strapless dress. Her hands continued to stroke his eight-inch black cock. Barry reached behind her and unbuttoned her dress, pulling it away from her body, exposing her big white tits. Jamie inhaled sharply as the cool air hit her erect nipples.
Barry continued to squeeze and tease her ass with his hands, while Mark’s fingers slid up and down the crotch of her now slick panties. Biting her lip to suppress a moan, she shuddered as the black hand began to gently fondle her begging clit. Chris sat there, looking away, trying to hide his now clearly visible erection using his hands. Reginald smiled at him.
“Dude, your girl is a slut, isn’t she? Why don’t you just get pissed off of her, she’s useless to you anyway, so you might as well have one last good time,” Reginald scolded him.
Chris’ eyes looked sad as he unzipped his pants and pulled out his six inch cock. Barry and Mark laughed as they stroked it.
“Hey, no wonder your woman needs a real cock” Mark said as Chris came up to his defiled wife. Jamie took her hand off Barry’s cock and started to reach for her husband’s less than voluptuous manhood, but Barry stopped her. “No, bitch, if you want this, you can’t touch him and he can’t touch you.”
Jamie smiled and immediately pulled his hand back. “Sorry honey, it looks like you’re lonely tonight. I really need these, they’re much bigger than yours. I need to feel them inside me.”
This sentence completely humiliated Chris. He heard Reginald laugh behind him. The insult set him on fire, his cock grew even harder and he began stroking it. The expression on his wife’s face was one of pleasure. As he continued stroking her in front of him, his mind was filled with expressions he had never seen during his orgasm. His focus was on her, her breathing, her sobs. It pushed him over the edge when he saw his trophy wife lean forward and take the head of Mark’s eight-inch cock into her mouth. He came, his semen dripping onto the floor right in front of him. Almost immediately, a guard pulled his pants down for him and Reginald smiled.
“We’re taking your wife for a walk. Don’t worry, we can take her tomorrow.”
“But he said I could stay if I kept quiet,” Chris objected. Reginald just smiled and shook his head.
“He didn’t make the rules here.”
Chris took one last look at his slutty wife. His pride was shattered, he saw that she was now in doggy style, her beautiful blonde hair bouncing back and forth and her head resting on Mark’s cock. As he passed through the door, he heard her scream like he had never heard before, and then he was locked out.
There is a second security guard outside the VIP room. He was talking on the phone while he was being escorted.
“Hey Eric, it’s Steve. Dude, you need to get to the club, we got this bitch here and we need you to take her out. Yeah, yeah, see you later”
As Chris got into the car, he couldn’t help but cry because he knew that on their fifth wedding anniversary his wife would be using a different cock than his. Cocks that aren’t his. Cocks are thicker and longer, and most of them belong to black men. He slowly started the car and returned home humiliated and without his wife.
** **
Back in the VIP room, Jamie is sucking Mark hard. The ecstasy is still building and the feeling of that big cock in her mouth is unbearable. Sylvia is now dripping from her chin down to the floor. Barry didn’t stop even when she slid the black thong she was wearing for her husband from her hips to her knees. Barry began rubbing slowly between her lips and her smooth thighs, getting as close to her clit as possible without touching it. Jamie was going crazy in her mind, and every time his fingers got closer she sucked harder in anticipation, and every time Barry’s fingers withdrew, disappointment overtook her, but her desire grew stronger with each caress. It wasn’t until the fifth time he teased that he brushed over her button, which sent a wave of pleasure through her body and she moaned around Mark’s hard cock. As he pulled Mark’s cock out of his mouth, Barry’s harsh laughter could be heard from behind him.
“Hey, do it!” she cried, her pussy juices flowing down her legs. Her body was shaking with excitement.
“Damn bitch, if you want this, you better learn some fuck ways. Beg now, bitch.”
Jamie blushed, her pussy throbbing with submission.
“Please…please touch my pussy.”
Just as her pleas had hit their mark, his cock retreated back into her mouth, and she squirmed when she felt the thick cock hit the back of her throat.
Barry laughed, “That’s a better slut.” He looked at Mark and said, “Are you ready?”
Mark just nodded and Barry slipped two fingers into her wet tight slit, then pressed his thumb over her hard cock. Her moans were even louder around Mark’s cock, which was squirting out of her mouth. Her throat opened, the pleasure forcing her to let out a sound of approval. Mark took this opportunity to show her how a real cock is sucked, placing his hands on the back of her head and sliding the rest of his cock deep inside her throat. She gagged on his hard cock, but she didn’t care. Ecstasy was taking over, every touch of his body sending pleasure through her straight to her throbbing cunt. Right now it’s so hard, it hurts, but it’s a good kind of pain. Her moans were now distant background noise as she sunk deeper into pleasure.
As she was lost in pleasure, she couldn’t stop herself from thinking about her husband. What a pleasure it was for her. She never thought she would suck a black man’s cock on her anniversary. She would do anything to him, but right now she needed those big cocks. She needed to know what it was like to be with a big man. She knew they existed, and if it wasn’t for ecstasy, she would never have taken the chance tonight. Every time she thought about those big cocks and how they would fill her tight pussy, every time Mark’s cock was inside her throat and Barry’s fingers were going deep into her well lubricated crack, she felt pain between her legs for a while and I came back to reality when she was screaming with total excitement around Mark’s cock. Her pussy clenched around Mark’s fingers. Her throat tightened around Mark’s cock. He heard her scream “Oh shit” and felt rivers of cum flow down her throat. Barry pulled his cock out just in time to see the last stream of thick, sticky water wet her face.
“Hey girl, I didn’t know you were a squirter,” Barry said, looking at the pool below them. She had fallen, butt still hanging in the air. She was exhausted but still aroused. It took her a second to realize that Reginald was videotaping her with his phone.
“Wait, what are you doing?” she asked as he continued taking pictures of her exhausted body.
“Don’t worry bitch, we can’t leave your husband in trouble, right?”
She began to smile at the thought that her husband would find nothing at home except her hands. She repeated to herself. “I will make up for it”
** **
Back home, Chris finally let out his anger. He was humiliated and his wife taken advantage of by a group of black men. It’s a miracle he heard his phone between the chatter and the knocking on the wall. He picked up his phone and checked the text messages he had received. The masseur said, “We enjoyed your wife, no hard feelings, she really needed it. – Reginald” He looked at the photo and saw his wife on the floor. Max’s cock had completely filled her mouth, a stream of water was running down between her legs, where Barry’s hand was. He could tell by the arch of her back that she was about to climax. He cried when he saw her cum in a way he never could. He couldn’t understand how that happened. Now he looks at the second photo, where his wife is groaning at the camera. Her ass was in the air and face was smeared with cum. He couldn’t believe his wife was now a whore for some big black men. His cock began to harden at the thought of his wife getting more pleasure than he could handle. He felt completely humiliated when he read the message that came with the last photo. “Jamie wants you to know she is now ready for a real cock – Reginald” He just sat in his chair sobbing, waiting for more throbbing from his little cock.
** **
“Okay bitch, Barry and I are going to give you a big workout. You see our friend Eric is coming over and he has a cock you wouldn’t believe. So we have to get you ready because your husband’s cock is too small to make that pussy worth fucking.”
Jamie smiled and said, “You mean I’ll get a bigger cock than you?”
“Yes, baby, we’re going to turn you into a grade-A slut, but first we have to give you something to keep our cocks from hurting. Have you ever had ecstasy?”
“Yes, I’m doing it right now, why do you think I’m so horny?” She blushed and started to lose the resident as she couldn’t wait to take Mark or Barry’s cock inside her.
“Okay, baby, do you want more? I’m going to make you feel better.” Barry reached over and handed her a little red pill. She took it with a smile and drank it in one swig.
Barry smiled “That was good baby, that was really good. Now it’s time to have some fun. Get your ass back in the air. Now my man Mark is going to make you cum again as he hasn’t gotten it down yet.”.
With those words, Jamie’s pussy was dripping again and her clit was painfully erect again, she needed this cock inside her. Mark pressed the head of his cock against her wet pussy and she pushed back almost immediately. Mark drew back as he pushed.
“Whoa, whoa, slut, you’re going to get hurt if I don’t go slowly.”
She bit her lip in anticipation as she felt Mark gently push the tip of his big black cock into her white love tunnel. Although he was right, it pained her a little as she felt her pussy stretched open more than she had ever felt before. Her pussy had never had anything bigger than her husband in it before and she gasped as her lips spread to accommodate the huge black cock invading her pussy. Slowly, inch by inch, she moaned and finally reached its destination, it hit her cervix and she gasped.
“Oh my god…my husband…my husband has never been this deep before.”
Jamie gasped as Mark sat there waiting for Jamie to adjust to his new size. That’s when Jamie realized it.
“Wait, what about condoms?”
Mark said looking down at her from the doggy position. “Look, bitch, you can either accept our way or you can leave the slut who doesn’t get any fucks.”
“But I’ll get pregnant,” Jamie pleaded.
“Look, this is a chance you have to take, do you really want to miss it?” Mark said as he slowly pulled his pump back into her stretched hole. Jamie gasped and pulled back as they slowly made love.
“Oh God…oh God…I need it…I want to risk it,” she moaned into the air. Her juices smeared on the inside of her thighs as Mark pounded her pussy. He could now go faster as her pussy was stretched into the pussy of a used slut. She could now feel a second wave of ecstasy, although this time it felt different. It didn’t give her full body pleasure, it made her feel more dizzy and her pussy throb. She screamed with each thrust. Mark thrusted twice more hard before pulling out. Her pussy was now a gaping, swollen, soaking hole.
“No, no, no… I want it inside me,” she moaned as she felt it ooze from her begging pussy.
“Hey bitch, relax, we’re just switching positions.” Mark climbed onto the chair behind them and pointed to his erect cock. “Sit on it now, slut, and face me while you do it.”
Jamie climbed between Mark’s legs and guided his cock to her open pussy. She was amazed at how easily it slid back in there and screamed as it hit her cervix again. Once in this position, Barry came up behind her and put his hands on her hips. The thought of getting DP’d crossed her mind, she had never had her husband fuck her in the ass, it would hurt. She was surprised to find that Barry’s cock was now pressing against her pussy. He pushed harder and realized he wasn’t going to put it up her ass. Still, her pussy began to ache from wanting more stimulation. It took a while, but eventually Barry’s cock was slammed into her pussy as well. What had been tight for her husband’s six inch cock was now loose enough to accommodate two eight inch cocks. She lost her mind. Her pussy began to tighten as she pushed back against the two cocks buried in her now useless pussy. She doesn’t care if her husband’s dick fits or not, she needs black cocks, especially these black stud cocks.
